[He could still have called. Or something. Jason didn't even know where did he live, and he couldn't ask around without raising a few suspicions. He had thought about using tutoring or something lame like that as an excuse, but since when did Jason Todd care about that? The teachers knew he wasn't an idiot, but he simply did not care.
God, he sounded like a scorned woman.
When he was out of detention it was already evening, and he cursed and kept kicking a rock as he strutted his way home. He was overreacting, he knew it. But he couldn't help it, he couldn't help himself.
He would forget about Grayson for now. He'd just wait for him, and prove him he was mature and understood. He'd stop thinking about him, stop remembering him with every little thing and seeing him everywhere. Stop seeing him...
...training?
Jason has right now his face plastered on the glass walls of the Gym, not sure if Dick really IS Dick but not having the guts to go inside and check it...]
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God, he sounded like a scorned woman.
When he was out of detention it was already evening, and he cursed and kept kicking a rock as he strutted his way home. He was overreacting, he knew it. But he couldn't help it, he couldn't help himself.
He would forget about Grayson for now. He'd just wait for him, and prove him he was mature and understood. He'd stop thinking about him, stop remembering him with every little thing and seeing him everywhere. Stop seeing him...
...training?
Jason has right now his face plastered on the glass walls of the Gym, not sure if Dick really IS Dick but not having the guts to go inside and check it...]